"Though if the train really needs some hunting done, say during one of the pass through places, like with the cows, I suppose I wouldn't mind going out with one of them. Doing my share, you know." She had done what she could here in Tortuga. Had been one of the first off the train, in fact.
Marian looked down at her hands a blush coloring her cheeks, "I suppose it's a good thing. We haven't tried to kill each other yet." She was actually a little surprised things had gone the way they had, especially after what happened between she and Guy. It seemed as if she and Robin were getting closer every day. Even if they were doing it a bit backward.
She nodded to his statement. "I had a few, the man in black tried to use you and Robin, and a few other people I care about to recruit me. Along with promise of..." She paused and held her hand out to indicate a stomach that was heavy with child. "Needless to say I said no. She had warned me that he could promise all he wanted, but he couldn't deliver. Nor could he ring true with his threats." Marian showed no fear in her tone then, nor now.
Her eyebrows rose just a little. "Well are you going to open it?" Surely he didn't think she placed it in front of him to tease. The muslin itself was decorated, scalloped around the edges in a fine hand stitch. And once he did open it he would find two embroidered pieces of fabric. Each framed with small branches, tied with strips of leather. The first was embroidered with his name in the center, around it was decorated with a forest scene, a proud stag off to one side. The other was close to the same, though it bore his name and Rogue's, it was only slightly more feminine with a few birds added, and a doe with it's head down nipping at a tuft of grass.